In the tapestry of dreams,
Where illusions unfold.
Love and its mysteries untold
A dance with shadows
A tale of dreaming reality.
Eyes closed yet hearts wide awake,
In love’s embrace, a blindfold worn
Eyes that see beyond flaws
Yet must heed to love’s silent laws.
Blind to reason, guided by the heart
Imperfections fade in passion’s glow,
As whispered promises gently sow.
Soft whispers of promises
Tender and sweet
Yet truth obscured in dreams.
In each tender touch,
A truth untold,
A story written
In the language of the old.
For the blindfold of love,
Becomes a guiding light
To where souls forever abide.
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Read – What Am I? Don’t Ask – A Poem by Adejoke Adekunle Alagba, Nigeria
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